Short Fiction: The Princess Bride
Title: The Princess Bride
Author: pieofthetiger
Genre: Hancest
Pairing: Zac Hanson/Taylor Hanson (Zaylor)
Chapter: 1/1
Word Count: 2124
Rating: R
Info: Happy Halloween.
Author's Note: There are no wives, and it's just really AU. It's set this year.
"It's caught in my teef!"
Taylor giggled almost hysterically as he peered down at Zac through the masses of white taffeta and lace.
“My teef is stuck on ‘ouur fupid garder.”
“Really?” He asked with another obscenely girlish giggle. He felt tugging at his leg and almost fell over, his hands grasping for Zac’s thick shoulders.
“Zac, you’re gunna make me fall!” he laughed his hand reaching up to push his tiara back in place. God he felt like such a moron, just then the doorhandle jiggled and Taylor let out a squeak dropping the skirts of his big white dress, the huge amounts of fabric actually managing to hide Zac from view as Isaac walked in.
Taylor’s eyes rolled as he saw Isaac, he was so fucking predictable. “What are YOU supposed to be?” He asked eyeing his older brother up with big blue eyes.
“James Bond… and let me guess… you’re The Princess Bride?”
“Haha.” Taylor made a face and blushed bright red. ”Lame ass I’m Madonna!”
“How is THAT supposed to be Madonna?”
“Remember the MTV awards… ya know Like a virgin, touched for the very first time…” Taylor sung and then laughed.
He kicked out his leg when he heard a snort of laughter come up from below his skirts, then a soft grunt of pain as his white pump hit Zac somewhere.
Isaac busted out laughing and adjusted his gun… which looked like a water pistol or something, he was sitting there trying to look SO COOL. But he was a moron really. Or that’s what Taylor thought anyway, and he was about to say exactly that, when he felt Zac’s finger’s creeping up his bare leg towards his boxers.
“SHIT!” He gasped only to receive a very weird look from his older brother. He blushed again and shook his head. “Sorry… I forgot to put on my gloves.” He said lamely only to gasp softly under his breath as Zac’s fingers slid higher.
Isaac shook his head and raised an eyebrow. "You're so fucking weird Tay.. anyway.. I came here to ask if you'd seen Zac."
"N-no... what makes you think that?" Taylor asked quickly his face flaming bright red as Zac pushed his fingers up under his boxers and ran the tips of his fingers over his already hardening cock. He bit down on his lip to muffle a groan as he then felt his boxers being tugged downwards over his hips.
He couldn't stop him either, not without seeming obvious. Squirming a little, Taylor's fingers curled into the material of his huge wedding dress and licked his lips as Zac's fingers curled around his cock, tugging at it. "Ohmigod." He muttered softly.
"Omigod what?" Isaac asked walking into the room more. "Jeez Tay, I was only asking, must you always be such a drama queen?"
Taylor couldn't speak, he just shook his head quickly and lifted a hand to press against the wall, his body almost slumping down as his cheeks started to flush at the conflicting feelings. he wanted Zachary to stop, yet he didn't want the pleasure to end. Isaac walked closer and peered at him in confusion. "Are you alright Taylor?"
Taylor looked Isaac in the face and nodded slowly only to jump as he felt Zac's lips slip over the head of his cock, his nails dug into the wall and he stared almost frustratedly at his older brother. "I'm fine." he squeaked out, his breath bursting from his lungs as Zachary slipped his lips over him more starting to suck at him.
"You know something Taylor this actually kind of... suits you." Isaac laughed and reached out plucking at the skirts. Taylor slapped his hand away, afraid he'd lift it. "Leave it, it's MINE." he burst out breathlessly, smoothing out the skirts and holding his head high.
Isaac looked at him weirdly. "Riiight, you're such a diva you know that?"
Taylor shrugged and pointed to the gloves hanging over the couch. "Get them for me... i'm having trouble walking on these stupid shoes.
"What shoes?"
Shit. Taylor slowly lifted his leg and peaked his shoe out from under the dress, only to have Zac hook his leg over his shoulder, which meant he couldn't put his leg down now. Isaac laughed and shook his head before walking over to get the gloves.
Taylor tried to shove Zac's head away only to have Zac chuckle softly and suck harder, making the blond groan and wobble on the spot, his leg still hitched into the air. The sight would of been very amusing if anyone saw it, Taylor's head was thrown back a bit, his hand gripping the wall, other hand pushing at his shirt, his tiara slipping down over his eyes. Isaac turned and looked at him.
"Uh Tay...."
Taylor jumped and looked at Isaac with a funny expression before realizing what he must look like. He grinned sheepishly and pointed his toes, lifting his hands above his head and pretending to do ballet.
"Are you drunk?"
"I wish..." Taylor mumbled under his breath and gasped almost bending over as Zac scraped his teeth over the head over his cock. "Jesus Christ." He gasped.
"Pull a muscle?"
"Something like that." Taylor giggled but kept his ballet position only to have Isaac shove the gloves at him and almost send him backwards. He felt Zac grab his hips and pull him back onto his foot. Sighing, Taylor watched in amusement as Isaac backed away from him.
"Uh... i'm going to go find Zac, what you have might be catching, I don't wanna be seen dead in a dress."
"Give it up Ike, you'd never look THIS good." Taylor giggled and watched Isaac rush out the door, making Zac giggle around his cock and Taylor moaned softly before lifting the skirts and looking down at Zachary.
"You're cruel. You're SO lucky Ike didn't catch on!" He breathed rolling his hips towards Zac's mouth and moaning a little louder, his fingers grabbing onto the mass of material like his life depended on it. His head started to roll as Zachary sucked harder, moving him mouth further along the shaft. Taylor gasped and trying to distract himself, the blond pulled on the lace fingerless gloves, tugging them up his forearms until they sat comfortably.
"Oh god oh god oh god." He muttered quietly as Zac rubbed his fingers over his sack, making it pull upwards towards his body in pleasure. "Fuck yes... ugh suck me baby." he growled thrusting his cock deeper into Zac's mouth and moaning.
The blond let out a squeak as Zac's fingers went back even further, dragging over his entrance and making Taylor hips jerk, his head finally falling back. Zachary pushed at the entrance and moaned around his cock before his finger slipped inside the tightness he was still getting used to.
"God Zac what set this off, I thought you only want to take my garter off with your teeth... where ARE your teeth?" He asked looking down and giggling as he saw a pair of vampire teeth dangling from his garter.
Taylor hitched his leg up higher as Zac's finger pushed deep into him, curling and rubbing lightly over his prostate making him squeal with pleasure. "Oh fuck baby do it again!" he purred wriggling his ass over the finger only to be rewarded with another rub.
"Fucking mother!" He gasped as Zachary slipped in a second finger, not waiting for him to get used to it, but plunging them deep inside before slipping them free and doing it again. Taylor's leg was starting to hurt, it was shaking as it tried to hold the blond up, his other leg tightening over Zac's shoulder.
"Zac... ugh... I'mma fall over." he whimpered softly only to have Zac shove his fingers deeper, making him sway more. His lace covered hand slid into Zachary's hair and he moaned loudly starting to rock against his mouth and fingers.
All of a sudden the fingers were gone, and Zachary was standing, then Taylor was lifted up and pressed hard against the wall behind them. "Zac?" He squeaked even though he knew what was coming.
"You're so fucking sexy... did you know that?" Zachary breathed pressing their lips together and hooking Taylor's legs around his waist, sliding his hands along the smooth skin and flicking playfully at the garter there. Taylor wound an arm around Zac's neck, curling his fingers into his hair as they kissed aggressively; tongues tangling, teeth clashing in their rush.
"Zac... I'm wearing a DRESS." Taylor gasped; laughing as their lips parted for air. He gasped again as Zachary shoved the material of the wedding dress up high and curled a fist around his cock as he sunk his teeth down into Taylors neck making him moan loudly.
"You look fucking sexy in it... hell you look fucking sexy in everything." Zachary growled licking gently at the red mark he'd made on Taylor's throat. Taylor whined softly and wriggled between his brother and the wall, trying to thrust his cock faster into Zac's hand. Zachary just laughed and pulled his hand away, running his finger tips up the lace on Taylors arm.
"Dare you to lick it."
"Huh?" Zachary looked up at him and cocked an eyebrow in amusement.
"I said lick it."
Zachary smirked and brought Taylor's arm to his mouth, dragging his tongue slowly up from his wrist to the space above the lace on Taylor's inner elbow. Taylor whimpered and breathed in huskily. "Again."
"Only if you lick something on me." Zachary grinned and licked his lips as he looked up from Taylor's arm. Taylor bit his lip and smirked, he leant forward and licked the shiney cape on Zac's shoulder, moving his way up Zac's neck to his ear before biting.
"Does Mr. Vampire like to be bitten?" He purred huskily into his ear before running his tongue along the shell, making Zac shudder against him.
"Mmm you know it." Zac breathed before licking over the laced arm again, biting down lightly through the white material only to have Taylor gasp and bite down into his neck.
"Don't get your teeth stuck." Taylor giggled into the skin and reached up with his hand, adjusting his tiara and flipping his hair from his eyes.
"I'm going to fuck you now.. I'm going to fuck you against this wall, in this damned dress and you're going to enjoy it." Zac growled before reaching down with his hand and loosening his belt, undoing it and letting it dangle as he worked at his pants.
"God Zac... pleeease, fuck me." Taylor panted moving his hips and rubbing his dripping cock against Zac's lower stomach, the head slipping up under Zac's shirt to smear pre-cum over his skin. Zachary grunted and dropped his pants to the floor, leaving him naked on his bottom half, his cock hard and standing to attention.
Taylor reached down with his gloved hand and wrapped his fist around it, dragging the lace up and down the length.
"SHIT Tay." Zac swore as pain and pelasure ripped through him. Taylor just smirked and gently rubbed his lace covered palm over the dripping head and Zachary grunted before slamming him hard against the wall, making Taylor's tiara fall over his eyes.
With one hand the younger man grabbed Taylor's hand and slammed it upwards against the wall before stuffing his ass with his cock, slamming into him in one hard thrust, making the thin blond cry out loudly, pain and pleasure making his slender frame jerk. Untangling his arm from Zac's neck, Taylor adjusted his tiara and held on as Zachary started to slam him against the wall repeatedly, his cock tearing through him at a rapid pace.
"Fuck." Taylor whimpered his fingers curling against Zac's hand, the back of his wrist rubbing against the wall behind him every time one of Zac's thrusts sent him upwards. "Let my hand go..." he panted his legs spreading wider, Zac HAD to let go, to grab Taylor before he slid downwards.
As soon as his hand was free, Taylor moaned and grabbed a handful of Zachary's hair, tugging roughly at it and starting to curl his toes, his ass tightening around Zac's thick cock as it pounded in and out of him.
"Hey Tay I sti- HOLY SHIT! What the fuck are you--never mind I DON'T want to know."
Zac's head swung around to see Isaac walk into the room, freeze in the spot, his face pale a few shades and then turn and flee the door slamming behind him.
"Was that-"
"Yeah, Ike just saw me pounding your ass raw."
"Happy Halloween Ike." Taylor cackled before moaning loudly, "Harder Zac!"
Author: pieofthetiger
Genre: Hancest
Pairing: Zac Hanson/Taylor Hanson (Zaylor)
Chapter: 1/1
Word Count: 2124
Rating: R
Info: Happy Halloween.
Author's Note: There are no wives, and it's just really AU. It's set this year.
"It's caught in my teef!"
Taylor giggled almost hysterically as he peered down at Zac through the masses of white taffeta and lace.
“My teef is stuck on ‘ouur fupid garder.”
“Really?” He asked with another obscenely girlish giggle. He felt tugging at his leg and almost fell over, his hands grasping for Zac’s thick shoulders.
“Zac, you’re gunna make me fall!” he laughed his hand reaching up to push his tiara back in place. God he felt like such a moron, just then the doorhandle jiggled and Taylor let out a squeak dropping the skirts of his big white dress, the huge amounts of fabric actually managing to hide Zac from view as Isaac walked in.
Taylor’s eyes rolled as he saw Isaac, he was so fucking predictable. “What are YOU supposed to be?” He asked eyeing his older brother up with big blue eyes.
“James Bond… and let me guess… you’re The Princess Bride?”
“Haha.” Taylor made a face and blushed bright red. ”Lame ass I’m Madonna!”
“How is THAT supposed to be Madonna?”
“Remember the MTV awards… ya know Like a virgin, touched for the very first time…” Taylor sung and then laughed.
He kicked out his leg when he heard a snort of laughter come up from below his skirts, then a soft grunt of pain as his white pump hit Zac somewhere.
Isaac busted out laughing and adjusted his gun… which looked like a water pistol or something, he was sitting there trying to look SO COOL. But he was a moron really. Or that’s what Taylor thought anyway, and he was about to say exactly that, when he felt Zac’s finger’s creeping up his bare leg towards his boxers.
“SHIT!” He gasped only to receive a very weird look from his older brother. He blushed again and shook his head. “Sorry… I forgot to put on my gloves.” He said lamely only to gasp softly under his breath as Zac’s fingers slid higher.
Isaac shook his head and raised an eyebrow. "You're so fucking weird Tay.. anyway.. I came here to ask if you'd seen Zac."
"N-no... what makes you think that?" Taylor asked quickly his face flaming bright red as Zac pushed his fingers up under his boxers and ran the tips of his fingers over his already hardening cock. He bit down on his lip to muffle a groan as he then felt his boxers being tugged downwards over his hips.
He couldn't stop him either, not without seeming obvious. Squirming a little, Taylor's fingers curled into the material of his huge wedding dress and licked his lips as Zac's fingers curled around his cock, tugging at it. "Ohmigod." He muttered softly.
"Omigod what?" Isaac asked walking into the room more. "Jeez Tay, I was only asking, must you always be such a drama queen?"
Taylor couldn't speak, he just shook his head quickly and lifted a hand to press against the wall, his body almost slumping down as his cheeks started to flush at the conflicting feelings. he wanted Zachary to stop, yet he didn't want the pleasure to end. Isaac walked closer and peered at him in confusion. "Are you alright Taylor?"
Taylor looked Isaac in the face and nodded slowly only to jump as he felt Zac's lips slip over the head of his cock, his nails dug into the wall and he stared almost frustratedly at his older brother. "I'm fine." he squeaked out, his breath bursting from his lungs as Zachary slipped his lips over him more starting to suck at him.
"You know something Taylor this actually kind of... suits you." Isaac laughed and reached out plucking at the skirts. Taylor slapped his hand away, afraid he'd lift it. "Leave it, it's MINE." he burst out breathlessly, smoothing out the skirts and holding his head high.
Isaac looked at him weirdly. "Riiight, you're such a diva you know that?"
Taylor shrugged and pointed to the gloves hanging over the couch. "Get them for me... i'm having trouble walking on these stupid shoes.
"What shoes?"
Shit. Taylor slowly lifted his leg and peaked his shoe out from under the dress, only to have Zac hook his leg over his shoulder, which meant he couldn't put his leg down now. Isaac laughed and shook his head before walking over to get the gloves.
Taylor tried to shove Zac's head away only to have Zac chuckle softly and suck harder, making the blond groan and wobble on the spot, his leg still hitched into the air. The sight would of been very amusing if anyone saw it, Taylor's head was thrown back a bit, his hand gripping the wall, other hand pushing at his shirt, his tiara slipping down over his eyes. Isaac turned and looked at him.
"Uh Tay...."
Taylor jumped and looked at Isaac with a funny expression before realizing what he must look like. He grinned sheepishly and pointed his toes, lifting his hands above his head and pretending to do ballet.
"Are you drunk?"
"I wish..." Taylor mumbled under his breath and gasped almost bending over as Zac scraped his teeth over the head over his cock. "Jesus Christ." He gasped.
"Pull a muscle?"
"Something like that." Taylor giggled but kept his ballet position only to have Isaac shove the gloves at him and almost send him backwards. He felt Zac grab his hips and pull him back onto his foot. Sighing, Taylor watched in amusement as Isaac backed away from him.
"Uh... i'm going to go find Zac, what you have might be catching, I don't wanna be seen dead in a dress."
"Give it up Ike, you'd never look THIS good." Taylor giggled and watched Isaac rush out the door, making Zac giggle around his cock and Taylor moaned softly before lifting the skirts and looking down at Zachary.
"You're cruel. You're SO lucky Ike didn't catch on!" He breathed rolling his hips towards Zac's mouth and moaning a little louder, his fingers grabbing onto the mass of material like his life depended on it. His head started to roll as Zachary sucked harder, moving him mouth further along the shaft. Taylor gasped and trying to distract himself, the blond pulled on the lace fingerless gloves, tugging them up his forearms until they sat comfortably.
"Oh god oh god oh god." He muttered quietly as Zac rubbed his fingers over his sack, making it pull upwards towards his body in pleasure. "Fuck yes... ugh suck me baby." he growled thrusting his cock deeper into Zac's mouth and moaning.
The blond let out a squeak as Zac's fingers went back even further, dragging over his entrance and making Taylor hips jerk, his head finally falling back. Zachary pushed at the entrance and moaned around his cock before his finger slipped inside the tightness he was still getting used to.
"God Zac what set this off, I thought you only want to take my garter off with your teeth... where ARE your teeth?" He asked looking down and giggling as he saw a pair of vampire teeth dangling from his garter.
Taylor hitched his leg up higher as Zac's finger pushed deep into him, curling and rubbing lightly over his prostate making him squeal with pleasure. "Oh fuck baby do it again!" he purred wriggling his ass over the finger only to be rewarded with another rub.
"Fucking mother!" He gasped as Zachary slipped in a second finger, not waiting for him to get used to it, but plunging them deep inside before slipping them free and doing it again. Taylor's leg was starting to hurt, it was shaking as it tried to hold the blond up, his other leg tightening over Zac's shoulder.
"Zac... ugh... I'mma fall over." he whimpered softly only to have Zac shove his fingers deeper, making him sway more. His lace covered hand slid into Zachary's hair and he moaned loudly starting to rock against his mouth and fingers.
All of a sudden the fingers were gone, and Zachary was standing, then Taylor was lifted up and pressed hard against the wall behind them. "Zac?" He squeaked even though he knew what was coming.
"You're so fucking sexy... did you know that?" Zachary breathed pressing their lips together and hooking Taylor's legs around his waist, sliding his hands along the smooth skin and flicking playfully at the garter there. Taylor wound an arm around Zac's neck, curling his fingers into his hair as they kissed aggressively; tongues tangling, teeth clashing in their rush.
"Zac... I'm wearing a DRESS." Taylor gasped; laughing as their lips parted for air. He gasped again as Zachary shoved the material of the wedding dress up high and curled a fist around his cock as he sunk his teeth down into Taylors neck making him moan loudly.
"You look fucking sexy in it... hell you look fucking sexy in everything." Zachary growled licking gently at the red mark he'd made on Taylor's throat. Taylor whined softly and wriggled between his brother and the wall, trying to thrust his cock faster into Zac's hand. Zachary just laughed and pulled his hand away, running his finger tips up the lace on Taylors arm.
"Dare you to lick it."
"Huh?" Zachary looked up at him and cocked an eyebrow in amusement.
"I said lick it."
Zachary smirked and brought Taylor's arm to his mouth, dragging his tongue slowly up from his wrist to the space above the lace on Taylor's inner elbow. Taylor whimpered and breathed in huskily. "Again."
"Only if you lick something on me." Zachary grinned and licked his lips as he looked up from Taylor's arm. Taylor bit his lip and smirked, he leant forward and licked the shiney cape on Zac's shoulder, moving his way up Zac's neck to his ear before biting.
"Does Mr. Vampire like to be bitten?" He purred huskily into his ear before running his tongue along the shell, making Zac shudder against him.
"Mmm you know it." Zac breathed before licking over the laced arm again, biting down lightly through the white material only to have Taylor gasp and bite down into his neck.
"Don't get your teeth stuck." Taylor giggled into the skin and reached up with his hand, adjusting his tiara and flipping his hair from his eyes.
"I'm going to fuck you now.. I'm going to fuck you against this wall, in this damned dress and you're going to enjoy it." Zac growled before reaching down with his hand and loosening his belt, undoing it and letting it dangle as he worked at his pants.
"God Zac... pleeease, fuck me." Taylor panted moving his hips and rubbing his dripping cock against Zac's lower stomach, the head slipping up under Zac's shirt to smear pre-cum over his skin. Zachary grunted and dropped his pants to the floor, leaving him naked on his bottom half, his cock hard and standing to attention.
Taylor reached down with his gloved hand and wrapped his fist around it, dragging the lace up and down the length.
"SHIT Tay." Zac swore as pain and pelasure ripped through him. Taylor just smirked and gently rubbed his lace covered palm over the dripping head and Zachary grunted before slamming him hard against the wall, making Taylor's tiara fall over his eyes.
With one hand the younger man grabbed Taylor's hand and slammed it upwards against the wall before stuffing his ass with his cock, slamming into him in one hard thrust, making the thin blond cry out loudly, pain and pleasure making his slender frame jerk. Untangling his arm from Zac's neck, Taylor adjusted his tiara and held on as Zachary started to slam him against the wall repeatedly, his cock tearing through him at a rapid pace.
"Fuck." Taylor whimpered his fingers curling against Zac's hand, the back of his wrist rubbing against the wall behind him every time one of Zac's thrusts sent him upwards. "Let my hand go..." he panted his legs spreading wider, Zac HAD to let go, to grab Taylor before he slid downwards.
As soon as his hand was free, Taylor moaned and grabbed a handful of Zachary's hair, tugging roughly at it and starting to curl his toes, his ass tightening around Zac's thick cock as it pounded in and out of him.
"Hey Tay I sti- HOLY SHIT! What the fuck are you--never mind I DON'T want to know."
Zac's head swung around to see Isaac walk into the room, freeze in the spot, his face pale a few shades and then turn and flee the door slamming behind him.
"Was that-"
"Yeah, Ike just saw me pounding your ass raw."
"Happy Halloween Ike." Taylor cackled before moaning loudly, "Harder Zac!"